Portnoy's Confession on the Analyst's Couch
Alexander Portnoy, a 33-year-old Assistant Commissioner for Human Opportunity in New York, tells his psychoanalyst Dr. Spielvogel about his life. He covers a Newark childhood ruled by an anxious, all-seeing mother and a constipated, overworked father, a boyhood of frantic secret masturbation (including with a piece of liver later served for dinner), and a string of affairs with non-Jewish women, among them the barely literate model he calls 'The Monkey.' A trip to Israel ends with him impotent with a Jewish kibbutznik, and the novel closes with a primal scream and the analyst's single line: 'So. Now vee may perhaps to begin.'